Old Wei smiled when he heard Xiao Qinglong's words, and replied plainly: "This is a chicken feather to thank, we are comrades-in-arms."

　　

　　 "Let's pull it down." Xiao Baihu inserted a grin: "I don't believe in comrades-in-arms, don't believe in **** doctrine, believe in, but believe in friends!"

　　

　　 Xiaozhao saw that the two of them took the initiative to talk about this topic, so he sat up cross-legged, looked at them and said, "I think your ideas are a bit extreme."

　　

"A few extremes." Xiao Baihu said crudely, clasping his feet and said: "You saved my life, I saw it, so we can be friends, brothers, because we have a fateful friendship! But what is a comrade-in-arms? It’s a competitive relationship where everyone has to fight together for a promotion opportunity. Do you dare to hand it over to him? Since I joined the Zhou Clique, few friends have been sentenced to me, and no brothers at all. He has fought me, but the so-called comrades-in-arms don’t know how many times they have sold me! Little Qinglong has sold me before, and he gave him one million, and he gave me 300,000, so he let me die, you say this What kind of comrades do?"

　　

　　 Xiao Qinglong was embarrassed when he heard this, and waved his hands again and again: "I don't...!"

　　

"But it's different now. We rolled over from our hometown together, experienced a lot of life and death together, and trusted each other, so I also regarded Xiao Qinglong as a friend. At least he was on a fishing boat and knew to protect me. "Xiao Baihu said very realistically.

　　

　　 Xiaozhao pondered for a while: "The Zhou Family and the Chuanfu Family are different!"

　　

"What's the difference? Isn't it all the **** upper class fighting the world, sitting in a high position, and then letting the lower class kill you?" Xiao Baihu squinted at Xiao Zhao and asked, "I'll just ask you one sentence, you are killing Commander-in-Chief Qin. For a long time, does he know who you are? Does he know what your name is? Can you explain the faith that you shout every day?"

　　

　　 "Yes." Xiao Zhao replied with a smile.

　　

　　 "What is faith?" Xiao Baihu asked back.

　　

　　 "Faith is when you run away in the past, regardless of whether we live or die, but now...you can fight side by side with me, this is faith." Xiao Zhao's words succinctly replied.

　　

"Don't be nonsense, you are sophistry." Xiao Baihu sneered: "I said, I don't run now, it's because I treat you as friends, rather than give my life to the three major district officials! We have friendship, So I am willing to be in some danger for you."

　　

"Isn’t the friendship part of the faith? You and I have the same goal and work hard for this. Isn’t this part of the faith?" Old Wei frowned, looking at Xiao Qinglong and Xiao Baihu and said: "...you guys What you have experienced may make you less trusting in the existing system. I can understand this, but it is also difficult for you to understand our feelings."

　　

　　 "What's your mood?"

　　

"It's the kind of mood that when you stand under the banner of the army, you will get goose bumps all over! It is you who watched the Shiwanchuan army leave the pass, those who came back alive, the tears of the moment when they saluted their fathers and villagers. ! I have been to the old triangle battlefield, felt it head-on, and watched the firepower of the five districts and the advancing speed of the modern corps! At that moment, I knew that if we don’t fight back now and the people don’t report the regiment, our nation will be over. Going down, the inland is full of flames, and the home is gone, so how can you talk about the individual? You can’t tell the truth about belief, but the people in the game can feel it. Belief is not about doing ideological work for a group of people alone. What can be established is the moths of a group of people fighting the fire, which will always touch that small group of people." Old Wei narrated softly: "Governor Gu’s dying notes have been circulated on a small scale internally. There are eight in them. This word is still fresh in my memory! Foreign enemies are strong, and my generation is self-improving! What do you think people like him do? The country is all down, can't it be handed over to the son? Can't it be handed over to the younger brother?"

　　

　　 Little Baihu was silent, not knowing how to refute and understand.

　　

"When Qin Laohei first arrived in Chuanfu, he didn't greet every single one. At the beginning, we thought that this **** had destroyed everyone's living space and made the originally peaceful life disappear. He would fight for battle every day. He made his own achievements and established his image. But later, he and the people boasted all of them. Chuanfu was also the first area to stabilize. At that time, we felt that what he did was okay, at least better than four. The big family is strong." Xiaozhao continued: "At this position, you are trying to figure out the heart of Lao Hei, is he still purely for rights? If it is for rights, he can completely avoid the affairs of the four districts. I won’t aim at freedom! Wait for a few years, and when the old man gets down, won’t it be over for him to take over?"

　　 Xiao Baihu thought for a while, then slowly nodded: "What you said makes sense."

　　

　　 "There is a reason!" Xiao Qinglong cursed with squinting eyes: "The biggest problem of you guys is that you don't have your own opinions on things! In terms of brainwashing, you are not even a military man in Chuanfu!"

　　

　　 "Yes, you are the most brainwashed." Xiao Baihu immediately said to Xiao Zhao and others: "We can't talk about you, let's not talk about it!"

　　

"Let’s drink all the time, let’s stop talking, believe it or not, but from now on, we are horses tied to a rope. We are friends and brothers!" Xiao Qinglong sat up and said, "I hope we can all. Successfully passed this barrier and went home intact, holding his wife, and raising children!"

　　

　　 "Yes, this is the reality, hold a wife, raise children, and earn more money!" Xiao Baihu agreed with this statement, and immediately got out of bed and took the wine, and drank it with everyone on the table.

　　

　　 The small team of six people is an enemy, each with its own ideas, but somehow formed a special emotion. Here they have no support, and can only rely on each other and fight side by side.

　　

　　 The six people don't know what is waiting for them in the future. They can only have wine now and get drunk now.

　　

　　...

　　

Feng Ji’s plan was completely rejected at the meeting because the details were too extreme, but from his perspective, Li Bokang’s attitude did not affect the final decision. So after the meeting, he immediately contacted Zhou Xingli and called him to report in person. This matter.

　　

　　 But to Feng Ji's surprise, Zhou Xingli, who has always had a large military scale and low military bottom line, turned down his plan and replied with a line of fine print.

　　

　　The mood is understandable, and the plan is open to discussion.

　　

　　What kind of plan won't work here in Zhou Xingli?

　　

That night, before taking a break, Li Bokang personally called Zhou Xingli’s phone: “Commander-in-chief, Feng Ji’s proposal must not be passed! We can fight against China because we have different political views and political opinions. The problem is wrong, so our political position must not be the lackeys, canines, and mercenaries of the European Union, but an equal partnership! Even in the process, we have to compromise some of the issues because of our disadvantages, but the general direction must not change! We have to firmly believe that we are orthodox, so we can't do such extreme things, otherwise the so-called political opinions will be empty shells, and our military forces will have no meaning!"

　　

　　 Zhou Xingli pondered for a while: "I understand what you mean!"

　　

　　 "Never agree to Feng Ji's proposal, Commander!" Li Bokang exhorted again.

　　

　　...

　　

　　 After Feng Ji hit the wall twice, He Chongran found him when he was depressed.

　　

　　 The two enemies met, but there was no conflict. Instead, they reached a unified opinion on certain things, and He Chong gave Feng Ji an idea.

　　

at the same time.

　　

　　Coco glanced at the phone with some worry, Jiang Xiaolong has not contacted her since he left.